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Made in us
Ultramarine Master with Gauntlets of Macragge




What's left of Cadia

*The Archon doesn't even turn*
You'd be amazed how strong those grav-generators are. And it's merely a matter of hanging onto the side of the vehicle, there are hand rails that are designed just for that purpose*
*the Archon also remembers that other Raider, but he opts not to mention it as he's surrounded by Orks right now*

TheEyeOfNight- I swear, this thread is 70% smack talk, 20% RP organization, and 10% butt jokes
TheEyeOfNight- "Ordo Xenos reports that the Necrons have attained democracy, kamikaze tendencies, and nuclear fission. It's all tits up, sir."
Space Marine flyers are shaped for the greatest possible air resistance so that the air may never defeat the SPACE MARINES!
Sternguard though, those guys are all about kicking ass. They'd chew bubble gum as well, but bubble gum is heretical. Only tau chew gum
 
   
Made in gb
Keeper of the Holy Orb of Antioch





avoiding the lorax on Crion

*Marla shakes head at arrogant xeno, the god emparos gates would deal with soon ernough*

If you survive thr planet xeno... It's a tad dangerous.

*Turns and sees the kabilite retreating as she slumps, her wounds causing too much pain to keep forcing self up and adrenaline gone *

We at a impasse... I'm hurt. Your hiding. Killing each other can wait... You want to live... I want to live...

.*coughs and forced to remove her upper body armour, revealing body suit layer and breaths slightly painfully with a fairly decent figure*

Bad luck... I think you shared it Dequest!

*Gives a look that tells Don, t mention the glow for thr love of the emparor and all that's holy*
*somehow translate into a look, realising everyone is in fact after her. And abit worried as alone without sisters to protect her *

Sgt. Vanden - OOC Hey, that was your doing. I didn't choose to fly in the "Dongerprise'.

"May the odds be ever in your favour"

Hybrid Son Of Oxayotl wrote:
I have no clue how Dakka's moderation work. I expect it involves throwing a lot of d100 and looking at many random tables.

FudgeDumper - It could be that you are just so uncomfortable with the idea of your chapters primarch having his way with a docile tyranid spore cyst, that you must deny they have any feelings at all.  
   
Made in us
Ultramarine Master with Gauntlets of Macragge




What's left of Cadia

*While DeQuest may not be the brightest bulb in the drawer, even she is smart enough to read into the look from Marla and understand what it means*
D: Did I though? Or is it just that these people spent too much time in my vicinity and the bad luck spread to them by proximity?
*she sets down the box and cracks it open to reveal a compact las-carbine*
*the weapon itself is simply made, but close inspection reveals prayers and hymns inscribed upon various parts, like the barrel and "bolt" assembly*

*the Archon gives Marla a contemptuous look*
A: I've survived far more dangerous threats than an upjumped slave to darkness. I'll be fine.

*the Kabalite pauses to consider, nods softly, and then approaches*
*unlike most Dark Eldar, she has an almost friendly look on her face, but she is equipped like a normal Kabalite Warrior*
K: Sorry about that... most people tend to not like my kind's presence...

TheEyeOfNight- I swear, this thread is 70% smack talk, 20% RP organization, and 10% butt jokes
TheEyeOfNight- "Ordo Xenos reports that the Necrons have attained democracy, kamikaze tendencies, and nuclear fission. It's all tits up, sir."
Space Marine flyers are shaped for the greatest possible air resistance so that the air may never defeat the SPACE MARINES!
Sternguard though, those guys are all about kicking ass. They'd chew bubble gum as well, but bubble gum is heretical. Only tau chew gum
 
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

*Krump and his Skwad all scramble onto the Raider, mostly just hanging off the side like a fire crew. Krump takes prime position sitting on the front of the Raider, just behind the prow, obstructing everyone's view*

Git Finga: Boos, don't dey need ta see were we'z going?

Krump: NAFF OFF

Zog: Oi! I found some killy bitz!

*Zog, the snotling, starts waving around a spare splinter rifle*

Zap: Put that down or give it 'ere you stoopid snotling, before yaz shoot sumwun!

*The rifle is bigger than Zog, and he teeters across the deck of the Raider, nearly stabbing some of the crew as he scrambles over to the mek*

Spoiler:

Da Krump Skwad:

Zog: A Snotling, short weedy, wears old brown rags. Cleans the Krump Skwad's gear and fetches food. Often used as a backscratcher.

Zip: A Stormboy that never passed Stormboy Drills. Wears light metal plates strung together, has a Rokkit stapled to his spine. Serves as the team's Speed Freek. Has a predeliction for huffing vehicle fuel of all kinds.

Zap: A Mekboy. Wears whatever gubbins he's trying out today. Does Mek stuff.

Zott: A Shootaboy who learned how to aim, but only with weapons that have a huge arc of fire. Wears skin-tight leather because he once saw an Imperial Assassin do it. Is the team's "sniper".

Zav: A Tankbusta Boy. Nothin' to see 'ere boss. Dis? Oh, dat'z me armour. Yes it lookz like a nucleer mine, but datz nunya bizniss!

Git Finga: A Nob. Wears purple-painted 'ard armour, and wields a big chainaxe. Is both the squad leader and infiltration expert.

   
Made in gb
Keeper of the Holy Orb of Antioch





avoiding the lorax on Crion

*Marla coughs trying to speak, before pulling out a med pouch and injecting a pain killer,*

Ork pistols.. I swear they auto cannon shells.

*Marla keeps a grip on a power sword by her side, despite face her armour is... Spikey*

Torturing people does that. Though we set people on fire...

Ork shells... I took 4 maybe 5 heavy rounds. Yours would have hit less hard...

I guess we can agree to not kill each other... There's a gak ton of Orks and chaos cutest on this damn rock who want us dead anyway. Helping em.. Nare.

*Turns to dequest*
That or planets cursed...

*Notices last carbine, her own Bolt pistol inscribed ornately on the slide and grips, with unknown runes all down the greenish metal bladed sword *
Blessed weapon? That might make chaos think twice.

I thought only sisterhood and inquisition carried those?
St Josephine's saga?


*give d leaving raider a middle finger*





Sgt. Vanden - OOC Hey, that was your doing. I didn't choose to fly in the "Dongerprise'.

"May the odds be ever in your favour"

Hybrid Son Of Oxayotl wrote:
I have no clue how Dakka's moderation work. I expect it involves throwing a lot of d100 and looking at many random tables.

FudgeDumper - It could be that you are just so uncomfortable with the idea of your chapters primarch having his way with a docile tyranid spore cyst, that you must deny they have any feelings at all.  
   
Made in us
Ultramarine Master with Gauntlets of Macragge




What's left of Cadia

*the crew of the Raider scramble to avoid being crushed by the Orks, but say nothing, as the Archon gives them all venomous glares cold enough to freeze water on Valhalla*
*the Raider begins zooming towards the Chaos camp, albeit at a slower pace due to all the massive Orks*

*DeQuest shakes her head*
D: It's not blessed at all. It's an heirloom, passed down from Guardsman to Guardsman in Athonian Regiments. Whenever the bearer is killed it is shipped back to the homeworld to be given to another up and coming soldier. I won it in a tournament that was held just before we shipped out. It's given to the best fighter in all the new foundling regiments. Every bearer adds a favorite verse or hymn of theirs to the weapon, as we believe it enhances the performance of the gun. I was going to be d***** if I left this weapon to be taken by those degenerates...
*her expression turns grim*

*one of the Raider crew spots Marla giving them the finger and hurls a fairly caustic insult back at her before they take off*

*the Kabalite looks a bit meek as she stands there*
K: We have a bad reputation it's true. But I've never really enjoyed doing any of that, but if you don't do it you end up being killed. Or worse, given over to the Haemonculi for "re-education"
*she shudders*
K: I'd rather die a thousand times than enter their halls again..

TheEyeOfNight- I swear, this thread is 70% smack talk, 20% RP organization, and 10% butt jokes
TheEyeOfNight- "Ordo Xenos reports that the Necrons have attained democracy, kamikaze tendencies, and nuclear fission. It's all tits up, sir."
Space Marine flyers are shaped for the greatest possible air resistance so that the air may never defeat the SPACE MARINES!
Sternguard though, those guys are all about kicking ass. They'd chew bubble gum as well, but bubble gum is heretical. Only tau chew gum
 
   
Made in gb
Keeper of the Holy Orb of Antioch





avoiding the lorax on Crion

*large fires light up chaos Camp that's now grown to more a adhoc Fort than simple camp build in a rough 8 sides shape with bastia like spikes around edges and echos with sound chanting and loud hammering of drums *

*camp is a rabble but a well orgonisation one and it's defences well manned, fearing if they fail*

*camps rag tag design and form, plus defender bely it's still a dangerous if under estimated..,, *

*Major senses somthong somthing in tidesnof warp, somthing, somewhere is.... Strange on this planet.,*


*Marla a tiny bit disappointed as blessed weapons hurt possessed alot more reliablely*

Well, I'm sure it'd in safe a hands and it's legacy Carriee on.. Which one was you'd?

With chaos about a blessed weapon beeen handy.
Oh, your planet have somthing to do with St Josephine? Her verses make up quite a few?
I mean I know how it could be blessed...
*gives her a wink*

*Kabilite has her thinking a trick or plain confused right now *
You much be strangest I ever ever met...

I faced your kinna few times in battle before. Thus is a tad.. Unique.

*Shudders from horrible memores*
We had to burn everything.. If what we faced... Maybe you are honest after all.

This message was edited 1 time. Last update was at 2018/04/28 23:23:23


Sgt. Vanden - OOC Hey, that was your doing. I didn't choose to fly in the "Dongerprise'.

"May the odds be ever in your favour"

Hybrid Son Of Oxayotl wrote:
I have no clue how Dakka's moderation work. I expect it involves throwing a lot of d100 and looking at many random tables.

FudgeDumper - It could be that you are just so uncomfortable with the idea of your chapters primarch having his way with a docile tyranid spore cyst, that you must deny they have any feelings at all.  
   
Made in gb
The Last Chancer Who Survived




United Kingdom

*The Krump Skwad enjoys the cruise, but remain a little disgruntled at the lack of speed*

Zap: Oi! If yew gitz painted dis fing red it'd go much fasta!

*Zott uses his deffgun to "pick off" meandering Orks they pass by*

Spoiler:

Da Krump Skwad:

Zog: A Snotling, short weedy, wears old brown rags. Cleans the Krump Skwad's gear and fetches food. Often used as a backscratcher.

Zip: A Stormboy that never passed Stormboy Drills. Wears light metal plates strung together, has a Rokkit stapled to his spine. Serves as the team's Speed Freek. Has a predeliction for huffing vehicle fuel of all kinds.

Zap: A Mekboy. Wears whatever gubbins he's trying out today. Does Mek stuff.

Zott: A Shootaboy who learned how to aim, but only with weapons that have a huge arc of fire. Wears skin-tight leather because he once saw an Imperial Assassin do it. Is the team's "sniper".

Zav: A Tankbusta Boy. Nothin' to see 'ere boss. Dis? Oh, dat'z me armour. Yes it lookz like a nucleer mine, but datz nunya bizniss!

Git Finga: A Nob. Wears purple-painted 'ard armour, and wields a big chainaxe. Is both the squad leader and infiltration expert.

   
Made in us
Ultramarine Master with Gauntlets of Macragge




What's left of Cadia

*DeQuest gently hands the carbine to Marla and points to a small inscription on the barrel, which spells out a litany of vengeance*
D: It may not look like much to you, given that you see far more powerful weapons on a daily basis, but to my regiment this weapon was a symbol of hope for us. We might die, but our words live on in the inscriptions we write on the weapon. I was given the weapon not long after news of Cadia's destruction filtered down to us from Cadian survivors who we met on the troop transport.
*while holding the weapon, Marla might feel a sense of muted power coming from it, as if the faith of all the guardsmen who had wielded it had made the weapon stronger somehow*

*the Archon is making the Raider go as fast as he can, but the crew are kind of refusing to go faster, as they fear the Raider will tip over if they go too much faster*
*he casually sips a glass of an indeterminate drink as he tries to relax during the ride, but the entire time his mind is working through all the possible angles of attack on this fort*
*the Raider crew seem insulted by Zap's comment, as they're not used to anything of theirs being called "slow"*

*the Kabalite nods softly*
K: I know of my kind's reputation. I've been on many raids with my Kabal before, and I've seen what we do during those battles, and the aftermath.
*she shudders as memories of horrific tortures and unspeakable cruelties flash through her mind*
K: That's why I volunteered for this raid. I had a feeling that this raid would give me freedom from the horrors of Commoragh once and for all.

TheEyeOfNight- I swear, this thread is 70% smack talk, 20% RP organization, and 10% butt jokes
TheEyeOfNight- "Ordo Xenos reports that the Necrons have attained democracy, kamikaze tendencies, and nuclear fission. It's all tits up, sir."
Space Marine flyers are shaped for the greatest possible air resistance so that the air may never defeat the SPACE MARINES!
Sternguard though, those guys are all about kicking ass. They'd chew bubble gum as well, but bubble gum is heretical. Only tau chew gum
 
   
Made in gb
Keeper of the Holy Orb of Antioch





avoiding the lorax on Crion

*Marla nods and closes Eyes slightly hiding gold glow reacting subtly to the weapons blessed nature somewhat*

Theres somthing about it... Definitely. Belief can do strange things. It's spirit is pure.

Yes... Alas I do wish I had my bolter... Flamer would be handy.

*smiles slightly as the Holy inscription glow slightly a second before she hands it back, eyes blinking back to ice blue before opening eyes fully*

*faith and belief are a powerful force in 40k and turns to the kalite as eyes are firmly back to there normal colour but if perceptive despite hiding it could tell there's somthong strange about her that second the weapon gave a subtle glow *

Well... Then I guess you are staying here then... I Don, t imagine Youl be welcome back with your... Group.

And we Don, t have a way off planet... Yet... Surely there has to be some way off this world...


*Fort sacrafice ceramonial hits a high point ad they drum harder and almost energy of chaos causes the Fort to feel like its enveloped in static energy.

Place had some real bad voodoo vibes about it that hard to miss*

*Corruption of chaos is strong there and life and things are not healthy in grounds around the fort*




This message was edited 2 times. Last update was at 2018/04/29 19:43:55


Sgt. Vanden - OOC Hey, that was your doing. I didn't choose to fly in the "Dongerprise'.

"May the odds be ever in your favour"

Hybrid Son Of Oxayotl wrote:
I have no clue how Dakka's moderation work. I expect it involves throwing a lot of d100 and looking at many random tables.

FudgeDumper - It could be that you are just so uncomfortable with the idea of your chapters primarch having his way with a docile tyranid spore cyst, that you must deny they have any feelings at all.  
   
Made in us
Ultramarine Master with Gauntlets of Macragge




What's left of Cadia

*the Raider keeps travelling towards the fort*

*DeQuest takes the carbine back and slings it over her shoulder*
D: I wish I had my tank still, nothing better than a titan killer to make a girl feel invincible.
*sighs wistfully*
*isn't sure how to react to the holy weapon comment so she says nothing*

*the Kabalite looks hopeful*
K: I'm just happy to be away from those nightmares. It can only go uphill from here for me.

This message was edited 1 time. Last update was at 2018/04/30 02:01:49


TheEyeOfNight- I swear, this thread is 70% smack talk, 20% RP organization, and 10% butt jokes
TheEyeOfNight- "Ordo Xenos reports that the Necrons have attained democracy, kamikaze tendencies, and nuclear fission. It's all tits up, sir."
Space Marine flyers are shaped for the greatest possible air resistance so that the air may never defeat the SPACE MARINES!
Sternguard though, those guys are all about kicking ass. They'd chew bubble gum as well, but bubble gum is heretical. Only tau chew gum
 
   
 
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